We tasted the fizzy champagne on each others lips. I stood up and loosened the robe, exposing my swelling dick. I straddled her legs and asked her to ...uck me. She smiled, took a large drink of champagne, and slid her mouth over my dick. The fizz of the bubbly and the work of her tongue brought me the rest of the way to attention, and she moved back and forth, pulling me in deeper each time, until my rocket was probing the back of her throat. She swallowed the champagne and the tip of my dick. There was no time to hope or pray he was strong enough to fly. He took a flying leap off the lip of the cliff and saw the sea rushing at him. His arms tightened around Alluna, who’d buried her face against his neck as she screamed.Alluna’s throat felt raw. His body bulged with muscle against hers, hot like fire. The wind was icy cold, but not as cold as she imagined the water was going to be when they finally hit it. Would they survive the plunge? Impossible. She caught a glimpse of the hundred. For the first 10 minutes, it gave a very Imtiaz Ali vibe. My hair was waving with the cold air from the window cracks. I started singing, ‘Hum to milo chale.’ But reality hit me like Anurag Kashyap’s movie when I got tired of standing and felt like sitting.I didn’t bother about my clothes and dropped my bums on the second step of the bus stairs. I immediately felt like a rocket with a burning ass. There was a hot engine right below my ass. I could not sit for five seconds, and I got up. And. We giggled and talked. I showed her that my nipples were larger and sore. I even showed her my shrinking penis. She thought it was a hoot.That night my sister came to my room more or less unannounced. I really didn't know what she was doing until she took off her clothes. She whispered something about being the last time I would have sex with a girl, and she was so turned on with the fact that I was part boy and part girl that she couldn't stand it anymore.Needless to say that was the best sex.